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Front Line Assembly - Infra Red Combat

A quiet moment

Fills the air

This tolldrum

Of our existence



The faith we lost

In time of fear

Mesmerized by

This resistance



No reason now

For Despair

This final message

Of persistence



We pray

We hold

Onto this dream

This evolution

Of persecution



The red in Their eyes

Constricts the flow

This frozen ground

Of true conviction



Shadows of men

Move through the earth

This human target

Of extinction



A final shot is

Solemnly heard

Who will get this

Final word



The earth covers

The shattered remains

Life and death

Are really the same



The pain you feel

Is not for real

The moments you spend

Wondering how it

Would end



In a time

In a place

In a State

Of honor and grace



In a breath

In a Death

In a sound

You'll be found
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